Christmas Countdown.

Merry Christmas!

But the F3 are damn pissed off. Long story.. but let me start with the dinner.

We had our dinner at suki sushi. It was fun! We talked abt our plan to battle the crowd, particularly those @#$@$#.

I'm so pissed off that I don't have any words to call them. Before I start my rattle on those @#@!#@#, lets talk abt happier stuff.

Some of us exchanged presents,.. eh.. not really lar. We just share chocolates, stories, gossips and etc etc. It's fun jus to hang out like that, even though we're jus talking crap.

Kenneth's plan was to spray all the foam and sticky stuff.. den when you finish the bottle, THROW it into the air and hope it hit one of the $^#^$%^@.

Jacinth, you're so lucky that you're not here with us.

Anyway, so we hang out ard the foodcourt until Mingjian came. Then we waited until 11pm before we march towards the war zone.

Initially, the war zone was still quite peaceful cos there were many many policemen stationed there. Plus, there was less of the cai dai -> which is the MOST disgusting thing to spray. Well, we had one each when we began our battle. HAHA.

So we battle our way thru' the crowd... without much problem.

AFTER the clock strikes 12, someone suggested we walked back to somerset. Thinking that we still have some foam to waste, we "happily" battle thru the crowd again.

I thot nothing could go wrong. I WAS SO WRONG.

CHAINS OF #$@#$@# FORMED AND THEY CREATED CHAOS BY TRYING TO MAKE THE CROWD STOP MOVING. I DUNNOE HOW THEY DID IT, BUT THEY DID.

THEN PLAN TWO WAS SQUEEZE HERE SQUEEZE THERE... AND TRUST ME, NOBODY CAN MOVE. NOT EVEN A SINGLE INCH.

THEN COMES THE ITCHY HANDS.

YOU SHLD KNOW WAT ITCHY HANDS DO.

APPARENTLY, I HEARD SOME OF THEM EVEN TRY TO LIFT UP GIRLS' SKIRT LAR.

FOR THAT, THEY DESERVE TO DIE MAN. I HOPE THEIR HANDS ROT! AND THEIR BRAIN CORRODE.

HAHA

I'M EVIL. BUT YOU AINT ANGEL TOO.

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FOR THE REST,

MERRY CHRISTMAS!!